I am happy to be a mother in a famine year, I have a system to farm the land

Wuyou didn't dare to hesitate and quickly handed over the letter in his arms.

Before Rong Jingming could open the letter, Jiang Lian pressed it down.

Rong Jingming was stunned and couldn't help but look at Jiang Lian.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I'll read it after dinner."

Rong Jingming knew Jiang Lian was worried about him, and his expression softened.

"Don't worry Lian'er, I'm fine."

Seeing Rong Jingming insisting on reading the letter, Jiang Lian had no choice but to let go.

Fortunately, Rong Jingming had been mentally prepared. When he saw Rong Jiao trying to deceive him and letting him lead troops to threaten the emperor and go to the capital to support her words, Prince Rong just put the letter down calmly and said nothing.

"Report, Your Majesty, there is a letter coming from the capital."

Jiang Lian couldn't help but frown, "What day is today? Why do the letters come back today?"

Rong Jingming patted Jiang Lian and comforted her silently.

"Bring it in."

When she saw the bright yellow cloth, Rong Jiao's heart skipped a beat.

She had already guessed that this was a letter from the emperor, but she didn't expect that the emperor would move so quickly.

If I didn't think carefully enough, I'm afraid the emperor was already staring at the Eighth Prince's Palace, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to move so quickly.

Wuyou couldn't help but sneer when he thought of Rong Jiao still looking so proud.

He is really a frog in the well. Although the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty is fatuous, no one dares to forget that he once led troops to the capital to rebel.

Such scheming and methods are beyond what Rong Jiao can compare with?

Rong Jingming couldn't help but sigh when he saw the letter sent by the emperor.

"Wuyou, has the emperor noticed her?"

Wuyou did not hide anything and expressed his guess.

Rong Jingming was silent for a long time and then said: "She has done something wrong and killed so many soldiers on the border. She should atone for her sins."

When Wuyou heard Rong Jingming's words, he suddenly raised his head.

Although Rong Jiao had been raised in the Li family since childhood, Wuyou knew that Rong Jiao was still his favorite among Prince Rong.

But Rong Jiao was not satisfied and actually wanted everyone in Baiyue to be her stepping stone. How could Prince Rong agree?

"Yes, if I am correct, I am afraid that His Majesty has already sent people to keep an eye on the Eighth Prince's Mansion."

Rong Jingming chuckled and looked at Rong Jiao's letter again, with a flash of self-mockery in his eyes.

He is just a sweet potato prince, how can he fight against the emperor of Zhou Dynasty?

If there really is a war, I am afraid that these sons and daughters of Baiyue will also die in a foreign country.

However, Rong Jiao did not consider these things.

Perhaps in her heart, she didn't care about the lives of these people at all.

Thinking of this, the look in Rong Jingming's eyes couldn't help but become a little colder.

Looking at the letter sent by Rong Xiuyun next to him, he knew that Rong Xiuyun was now staying with the current prince of Dazhou, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Not only that, but there was also Zhang Siyuan.

I originally thought that Zhang Siyuan just resigned and returned to his hometown, but I didn't expect that he was seriously injured.

Rong Xiuyun did not hide anything for Rong Jiao, and told her everything about Rong Jiao using his former bodyguard to shoot and wound Zhang Siyuan on the battlefield.

Rong Jingming was very angry when he saw this incident at first, but later he saw that Zhang Siyuan's wife turned out to be the person who brewed the magic medicine in Jishi Hall.

Zhang Siyuan's leg has almost recovered under the treatment of his wife, and he will even return to the battlefield in the near future.

When he saw this, Rong Jingming's mood was a little complicated.

He originally thought that his son was going to Dazhou just to gain experience, but he didn't expect that he would meet these people.

Moreover, those rock-solid city walls and roads like galloping roads actually exist.

According to Zhang Siyuan's wife, this was made in their workshop somewhere.If Rong Xiuyun needs it, they can cooperate.

Although Rong Jingming was excited when he saw this, he also knew that it would not be easy to implement this matter.

The most important thing is that the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty is there. If the emperor stops it, I am afraid these things will not reach Baiyue.

Finally seeing what Rong Xiuyun had persuaded him about, Rong Jingming took a deep breath and knew how to reply to the letter to the emperor.

After just a few words, Rong Jingming's expression became much firmer.

Although Rong Jiao was his daughter, if Rong Jiao wanted all the people in Baiyue to be a stepping stone for her, then he would rather not have this daughter.

"Come, give the letter to the messenger. Let the messenger rest for one night and set off again tomorrow."

"Yes."

Looking at the remaining two letters on the table, Rong Jingming wrote back to Rong Xiuyun again, asking him to make good friends with Zhang Siyuan and the prince.

Baiyue didn't have any objections and asked the prince to rest assured.

As for the cooperation between Rong Xiuyun and Zhang Siyuan's wife, Rong Jingming naturally agreed.

And he also saw his son's unique vision from this matter, and gave full power to Rong Xiuyun to make the decision at this time.

The letter to Rong Xiuyun was also sent out, leaving only Rong Jiao's letter, which Rong Jingming had yet to write.

When Jiang Lian walked in, she saw Rong Jingming looking at Rong Jiao's letter with a stunned expression, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Your Majesty, let's eat first. Wuyou won't be returning to the capital today, so there's no need to worry."

Rong Jingming did not refuse this time and went to eat with Jiang Lian.

Early on the third day, Rong Jingming handed the letter to Wuyou.

"Take this letter back to her. If you don't want to stay with her, go find Wuyou. Jingming is also in Dazhou now. He wants to do some big things for our Dazhou and needs manpower."

This time when Wuyou came back, Rong Jingming also saw the helplessness in Wuyou's eyes.

She knew that she didn't like Rong Jiao, but because of him as her savior, she had to stay and guard Rong Jiao for him.

But now that he has made his decision, Rong Jiao's life and death in the future has nothing to do with him.

Wuyou was stunned for a moment, realizing what Rong Jingming meant, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

She knelt down and kowtowed solemnly to Rong Jingming, "Wuyou, thank you so much, Your Majesty."

When Wuyou followed Rong Jiao, he also knew that Rong Jingming did not trust his daughter after all.

But now Rong Jiao himself wants to end this friendship, and Rong Jingming no longer condones her.

"Get up, don't let Madam see you, otherwise she may cry again."

Wuyou responded and left quietly.

While waiting for dinner, Jiang Lian never saw Wuyou, and then she knew she had left.

"Why is this child so sensible?"

Jiang Lian choked, and Rong Jingming took her into his arms.

"Well, they went out for our people in Dazhou, Wuyou, and so did Wuyou and Yun'er. When they come back in the future, they will make the lives of the people of Baiyue better."

Seeing Jiang Lian still crying, Rong Jingming asked someone to bring some food sent by Rong Xiuyun.

"Yun'er also said that the person in Jishitang who made the magic medicine was General Zhang's wife."